Whispers of guilt

One

BY RACCOON

THIRD PERSON POV

The Han family is very reserved and applies old traditions such as arranged marriage.

The Han family wants to seal a contract with the Lee family or rather Lee Minho no one really knows him.

No one really knows his job but if people know that he is a billionaire, this greatly pleases the Han family who have decided to marry their sons to this man in exchange for shares.

Actions of what? It doesn't matter to Jisung.

"I do not want to get married." He had repeated this phrase millions of times but his parents had turned a deaf ear. Today he must fulfill his destiny, look forward and stop acting like a kid. Dressed in light white clothes, his hair well styled and his face finely made up, he walked on the white carpet towards a man in black.

Jisung hadn't even bothered to remember his name, let alone his face, he was expecting an ugly and old man, but she was surprised to see a thin and cold but extremely handsome face.

Jisung was shaking from the stress but the man in front didn't move an inch, not an ounce of emotion in his eyes. When the pastor said the names, Jisung thought he saw fear in the man's eyes for a brief moment.

Fear didn't match Minho's image so Jisung believed he had imagined it.

Minho wasn't very interested in this marriage but Jisung was really cute with his round cheeks and his puppy eyes, his heart of ice began to melt under the little look of the little one.

No one would be ready for the cruel fate that awaited them.

"I promise to be faithful to you until you die and to love you for eternity." Jisung said his vows under Minho's burning gaze, their hearts accelerated in rhythm during the vows then the taller placed his hand on the youngster's pink cheeks and kissed him.

Then the hell began.

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"JISUNG YOUR BAGGAGE IS READY TO GO TO YOUR HUSBAND'S HOUSE!!!" Said a stressed woman. "Yes mom we can go."

Jisung moves to Lee Minho's house, the journey was long from his house to Minho's house, so he enjoyed the majestic forest landscape, on the way he saw several motorcycles leaving from the direction of his future house.

The car stops in a large parking lot monitored by two armed guards to the point, Jisung stares at them then enters without speaking to them. Armed with his few bags, he enters the large mansion and goes straight to sit on the sofa.

A sigh falls into my ear.

"Already uncomfortable?" Jisung jumps and to his surprise does not see Minho but a man with brown hair.

"My name is Chan, nice to meet you. » While listening to Jisung's face turn red as a tomato, then he regained consciousness seeing a killer look back from Chan.

Minho hadn't really liked the scene but then right after his wedding he went to fuck a beautiful girl at the night club. He didn't really have the right to be jealous, but he didn't care.

The next day Jisung had started to get to know the house, but Minho had not spoken to him all day.

The next day Jisung took matters into his own hands after settling in and decided to talk to Minho. Except that surprise in the house there were only servants, Jisung continues to walk looking at the beautiful decor, the sculpted moldings and my crystal chandeliers as he walks he comes across Chan who smiles at him.

"Hello Chan, could I know where Minho is?"

"At work. »

What work Jisung didn't know, but for the moment it didn't matter.
Jisung was disappointed, his life was going to become boring and without company.

"Jisung let's go for a walk outside." Chan said blushing. The little brown-haired boy accepts and leaves for the large garden decorated with a large fountain.

During the walk the two men got closer and talked about all kinds of things. Jisung took the first step.
He took Chan's house and warmed it with his body heat.

Their hearts were beating from their sin, but young little smiles spread across their faces.